The flight to the island was uneventful to say the least, aside from the pilot giving Angela at least someone to chat with. After saying goodbye to the pilot after the landing, Angela hopped onto the small island. She was surprised to say the least, there were a lot of people gathered here on this tiny little piece of land. Mostly very burly men and women, save for one girl that Angela spotted. The girl seemed to perk up at the sight of Angela, understandable given the appearance of everyone else in the crowd. After a minute or two, a small old man exited the lone house that was on the island and, after a quick showcase involving a member of the crowd demonstrating that he wasn't someone to underestimate,  started to tell a story.

Of course, he didn't get a chance to finish before a rock was thrown at him from the crowd. He caught it just in time before it hit him but he seemed a little annoyed by it. Angela looked to where the old man's attention was and noticed Bakuto in the crowd. He didn't... Did he? Why would he... Angela gave a sigh. What a way to make an impression, throwing a rock at the teacher. Bakuto sure got himself into a situation, now he was caught between fighting the old man or the girl that Angela spotted. She had stepped up to talk to the man and actually turned out to be his great granddaughter.

Angela shrugged to herself and found a spot to sit at. This wasn't her problem to get involved with and she was very interested to see how things played out.